Dear Lord,
I know am not perfect,but that shouldn't be an excuse.
Yes,I did wrongs,wrongs that I can never make them right.
I questioned your Existence,
I never acknowledged your presence,
I thought I was alone,
Nah,I shouldn't blame you,
I lost your ways,
I misused your Kindness,
Misjudged your timing,
I was never patient,
I took your mercies for granted,
I never believed in you.
I, I'm a lost son,
A son blessed at his first day on earth,
but blinded by his love for earthly things,
And whenever you showed up,
I was full of pride and selfishness,
And now,I'm to blame for being a reject in my father's house,
For being a stranger in His eyes,
For being an outcast in His kingdom,
An enemy to His mercies.
And Maybe,I don't deserve your ears but your anger,
You did much to safe me,
You gave your son to die for my sins but what did I do?
You gave me your word to guide me but to me...?
Lord,
Before you,
I present my lost soul,
It will never be perfect but I promise it will be better,
Forgive me,
Take me into your arms,
Make me new again,
And I,
I will be a good son you always wanted,
Thank you,
Mr x
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